Community Tehran, Iran 1 min read 184 words

The Clinic That Healed Tehran

When the flood came, our converted shop became the only institution that stayed — regardless of faith.

The the community hub on Park Road was barely a community centre — a converted office building. But when the flood came, it became the only institution that stayed.

Abu Bakr started it with her own savings. 'If we don't do it, who will?,' she said.

A white man named Tony came every week. One day he asked to join the cleanup crew. He said, 'This place saved my life.'

Tony isn't Muslim. But he comes every Friday, helps organise donations, and tells everyone about 'her community centre.'

We've taught 500 children and counting. The local newspaper noticed. A journalist from the local paper visited. But the real story isn't the numbers. It's the faces of people who feel seen for the first time.

The Prophet (SAW) said the best of people are those who are most beneficial to others. He didn't add conditions. He didn't say 'beneficial to other Muslims.' He said people. All people.

That's what we do on Park Road. We serve. We don't ask questions. And somehow, in the serving, we find the faith we'd been looking for all along.

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